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Helping out a Classmate - Chapter 6

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ilp99, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

Danielle joined you. She leaned against you as she pulled her dress up a little and put two fingers inside her slit. “I could help you with that,” she says as she looked at the huge bulge in your trousers. “What?” you asked. “Oh, that. That’s not necessary, it’s not a problem at all.” Danielle moaned in disappointment again. She kept on moving her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her drenched pussy made noises as her fingers moved faster and faster. “Be quiet,” you said. “I want to hear this.” Danielle slowed down and the sounds faded away. The commercial break started and Danielle pushed herself against you. She looked at you with puppy eyes, begging for your cock. “Does the slut need a cock to fulfill her needs?” you teased. She looked at you, a little shocked by your words, but continued to play along. “Yes,” she moaned. “And you happen to have one which I like.” “Little sluts like you need to earn it,” you said as you turn off the TV. “Change into a slutty outfit and come back here.” Danielle grinned and stood up, before walking into the bedroom. You were surprised by your own words and actions, but you liked where this was going. In fact, the game was now over. Danielle thought it was just getting started. You heard her going through her drawers to find something slutty enough. You stood up and walked into the bedroom. Danielle seemed shocked when you entered. “I haven’t found anything yet,” she softly said. You walk over to her and you can see why she was shocked to ... see you. She had opened a drawer full of sex toys. Dildos, strap-ons, vibrators, handcuffs, ropes… everything. Her face was red with embarrassment. “Stand up,” you ordered. Danielle stood up but didn't look into your eyes. “Michael,” she started... “Sluts like you need punishment,” you said, cutting her off. “Michael, I’m not kidding. Stop with this game for a moment,” she begged. “Okay, Danielle. What is it?” you asked. “I’m sorry for all this,” she said, pointing at the drawer. “I’m ashamed of this…” “There’s no need for that, everyone has their own fantasies,” you said. “I know, but I should have told you,” she said as you saw a tear streaming down her face. “No need to cry,” you said as you hugged her. “I love you. We’ll play out all of our fantasies as long as we both want to do so, okay?” “Okay,” she sobs. “Thank you, Michael. I love you.” “But can I ask you why you’re crying? It’s not like you’ve done something terribly wrong.” “Because I feel like I hid something from you and I don’t want to have secrets from you.” “Okay,” you started. “But that’s not all, is it?” “No,” Danielle said as she looked into your eyes. “I used some of the toys while you were home. You know, when you needed to pack your stuff,” she explained. “And keeping that from you just feels like cheating.” “Playing with yourself is not cheating, I would even encourage you to play with yourself whenever I’m gone.” “I know… so you’re not mad?” she asked. “I’ll show you how I feel,” you said as you threw ...